Man, I gotta stop smoking this 'Cause that gon' straight I can't and I won't stop, ha, ha, ha, ha Damn, yeah, straight
This is mines, I seen you scopin' I'm hopin' that you step so I can bust your open is how I am, this is my mentally Don't try to battle me, I cause
And this is how it is when the microphone put to MC's done to step but I caught ya I'm like a sorcerer, magical rhymes I'm one of a kind, my too inclined for your mind
And that's the way it is, you see me so don't even try I wonder why MC's tried to step in and they died Now I be MC, you cant see that Lyricist that breaks MC's
of a fact that ain't the way you should do it This is how it is in I know this MC cant get close Cause I shit from the west to the east coast
Why they wanna fuck my smoke? Why wanna fuck with my smoke? Kurupt tell me, why wanna fuck?
Now I'm rollin' in the fast tryin' to find the right lane I'm spittin' like big pimpin' is my name I a flame, so I can get this shit lit Its snoop dogg, I'm bout to me a hit
I got my nigga kingpin to the right And we on smoking all night And when we through my nigga priest gon' increase the peace up another sack, get your kakies creased
'Cause on and poppin', ain't no stopping Snoop is on the mic I'm hoppin' just like a motherfuckin' strap Don't talk shit cause your best to watch back
Because umm, why you sleepin' we And um, we got a fat of blueberries, it's scary My jerry told me one day He snoop when you reach the top will you please blaze a J
For me and my J D O G, who's in the penitentiary but see Its cool to me cause I'ma swing it on bring it on Got fat sack so blaze up the ozone It on that we aint no joke
So motherfuckin' off or jack off for my smoke, smoke, smoke
Why they fuck with my smoke? Somebody me why they wanna fuck with my smoke? say no to dope and ugh to drugs But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' nigga
Why they wanna fuck with my Somebody me why they wanna fuck with my smoke? They say no to dope and ugh to But motherfuck that I'm a motherfuckin' nigga
stay open, under water hydro Orange fire and out the side door Dogg soprano, sugar the pimp Been had hoe's, been havin'
Spit out gangsta like haa chooo In a ride, ahh teezy with red haa shoes Tha relatives, how is that Half my blowin' do do wit a strap in my lap
Just out the ills and its hurtin' niggaz Kickin' niggaz door down and searchin' In the for a week and its perkin' niggaz You niggaz ain't some gangstaz you working niggaz
Ain't no mo silent My prediction, 2004 theres be hoes and snitchin' niggaz Or peepin' out the barrel of a 40 Hood on hood crime, killing homies
[Unverified] to Harlem, chips flippin' we Ain't nuttin' better than young gangsta and ballin' Blowed outta mind, be the high some more money marna for the law
I'm the salty 619, home of the corca Mystica holders with pistolas and morta Americas find me north of tha border Please, no seeds, break bread cost an lot
Chay flag on a borca, in croca's Splitters or the swishers, twisters, hundred cars This for big tony, in the yinta to tango, relativez the bleeka
Why they wanna fuck with my Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck my smoke? They say no to and ugh to drugs But that I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga
Why they fuck with my smoke? Somebody tell me why they wanna fuck with my They say no to and ugh to drugs But motherfuck that I'm a thug nigga
Why they fuck with my smoke? Somebody tell me why they wanna with my smoke? They say no to dope and ugh to But that I'm a motherfuckin' thug nigga